My Amigo

I need money
I need love
I need a cadillac
To give me a shove
And get me out of this up-tight
Mid-night
Into some lime-light…again
Yeah ‘cause I know
My ego
Ain’t my amigo
Anymore
An
I need whiskey
I need style
I need a job
to make it worthwhile
And to get me out of this up-tight
Mid-night
Into some lime-light…again
Yeah ‘cause I know
My ego
Ain’t my amigo
Any more